key of Minor,
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Intro and Outro:
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Verse and
Chorus are played the same for each subsequent verse and
Chorus
section, with different words.
(
Verse:)
I feel for you, you little horror
Safe at your mother s breast
No lucky break for you around the corner
Cause your father is a bully
And he thinks that you re a pest
And your sister she s no better than a .
Tycoons and barrow boys will rob you
And throw you on the side
And all because they love themselves sincerely
And the man hold a bread knife
Up to you throat it s four feet wide
And he s anxious just to show you what it s for.
Your mother works so hard to make you happy
But take a look outside your nursery door
There s nothing at the end of the rainbow.
There s nothing to grow up for anymore
All the sad and empty faces
That pass you in the street
All running in their sleep, all in a dream
Every loving handshake
Is just another man to beat
How your heart aches just to cut hiom to the core
Life seems so rosy in the cradle,
But I ll be a friend I ll tell you what s in store
There s nothing at the end of the rainbow.
There s nothing to grow up for anymore
but I ll be a friend, I ll tell you what s in store
There s nothing at the end of the rainbow
There s nothing to grow up for anymore